Sweet little face!
Good morning. I hope you slept well, with no cat.
It’s 67° out, and the temp is going to drop through the rest of the day, as well as stay in the 60s and 70s for the next five days. Looks like we still have some winter days to get rid of before spring can officially come.
Chip ate all of his food again, so I guess the three day lapse is to be expected with FIV, but I’ll still need to get him to the vet soon. I can look forward to that every six months.
I obviously woke up before the alarm again, after another restless night, but I decided I’m going to church, anyway, not matter how ragged I feel. The heater is on in the bathroom, though its fairly warm in the house as well as outside.
Still, I’ll go shower in just a bit. I’ll feel better when I’m done, for sure.
Good morning. Not too bad, thanks. I just sent Kathleen out to walk the neighbor’s dog. No bros are home: Frank and James are still at camp, and Vlad went home with Tom last night in aid of playing Magic somewhere today.
More rain is expected, but not right now. The choir is going to do some Mexican songs after Mass in recognition of Cinco de Mayo. The official story is that we are “practicing,” because we decided against mentioning anything to the clergy. They can fire us is if they want.